Testo Running Away

I pass lovers holding hands and drinking wine on the park bench
I pass buildings climbing up high, the tower over us and them
I pass children standing in a line in front of a museum and it’s meant to be so easy
But I’m scared

Running away
Running away
Running away Running away

Every step I take
I get a little closer to the end
Every step I take
I'm little closer to the day that I began
Even though my body aches
I know I'll do this every day
And it shouldn't be this hard but I'm scared

Running away
Running away
Running away
Running away